Bread Baking Bonanza

Since we had nothing better to do, and we were out of bread, we decided to bake all afternoon on Saturday. Why not?

Mixing the bread and talking to my mother on the phone. Multitasking at its best.

Kneading the bread together.

Look! The wet ingredients for the granola! They looked sorta like a science project.

The zwieback. Kinda Dr. Seuss-ish. But very tasty.

Cornbread.


Whole wheat loaves.

Banana-raisin bread. Smells like heaven.

The finished granola.

Models, We Are Not.

But it was fun all the same. We all dressed up in our "fancy dresses" at about 10:30 pm on Thursday night and then tried to take a picture of the three of us, using the camera timer. Hilarity ensued. At the end, someone said that none of them were good enough to go up on the web. But then we decided that they should all go up. Think of it as photographic honesty.

Spending Money

Today we went shopping! It was exciting. We bought all kinds of kitchen stuff with the donation that we received from the Peace and Justice Committee. Thanks Peace and Justice Committee! And without further ado, here they are.

Heat Resistant Spatulas

Teflon Pans

Knives (The Peace and Justice Committee members recommended knives to us specifically.)

A cabinet-full of spices! (No, really, a few shelf brackets so we could put the spices away again.)

Soap Spongie

Lunch Tupperwares

Toaster Oven

And that's all.

Redecorated Blog Posting

Yes, we are finally posting after a long absence. We have not been doing anything productive. We have simply been ignoring the blog. We have unfortunately lost Allison (we blame this on Rachel, her buddy)and we have exchanged associates. This one is also blond but happens to be female. Her name also begins with an "A," it is Angela. We highly suspect an associate conspiracy.



It's been snowing a lot. And since it's so cold out we occasionally keep things that need to be refrigerated in the front entry way.


There have been some particularly stellar conversations since the arrival of Angela.

Angela: "Jody, what is the state of your armpit?"

Angela: "We should dry some more fruit."
Megan: "We should. Hey, can we dry grapes? Would that work?"
Angela: "Raisins. They're called raisins. Now you can graduate from kindergarten."

THE END.

(We're kidding about some of this.)